Chapter 165: Radical Plans
Listening to what the old gentleman next to him said to himself, Xie Chen also moved back a little, leaving a little distance.
Seeing that there was no hat around him, he quickly spit out the small half of the egg tart in his mouth on the ground.
Seeing that he spit out the contents of his mouth, the old gentleman also breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to pretend, seriously pulling the blue crab leg on the dinner plate.
As he tugged at it, he asked the hooded man next to him.
"How's it going, did you get it?"
The man in sunglasses and hood shook his head.
Xie Chen listened quietly and did not raise his head.
"Still not successful?"
"Then we can only wait for the next chance to pass by."
From the tone of the old gentleman, it can be heard that he is very disappointed that he did not succeed this time.
Xie Chen guessed what they meant by success.
"There's no way, it used to be one person, but now two people are guarding a car, and if you do it easily, it's too easy to attract their attention."
The old gentleman did not reply, and after saying this, the hooded man also closed his mouth.
"Hou Sheng, you should also be one of the sober people, right?"
After plucking several blue crab legs, the old gentleman put all the crab meat aside and asked himself in a low voice.
The crab legs that had just been put down were snatched by a guy with bird feathers on his arm on the side, and then swallowed them all into his stomach.
Xie Chen raised his head, and after seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched.
I still clearly remember that when I first came to this banquet hall, bird feathers had already grown on the back of my hands.
Xie Chen looked at the few body hairs on the back of his hands that were still sparse and a little thicker than ordinary people, and couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
"Afterlife?"
The old gentleman next to him raised his tone a little this time, as if he thought that maybe he hadn't heard what he said.
Xie Chen immediately reacted from his thoughts.
"Oh, yes......"
After responding, Xie Chen finally put his mind at ease.
Listening to this old gentleman say this, the two people in front of him should also be sober.
"That's troublesome......"
Xie Chen frowned, thinking about it, he also knew what the old gentleman's words meant.
Only the food on the white plate can keep people "clean" and not fall into "dirty".
But now, judging from the various behaviors of these two people, this effect is also short-lived, and it cannot maintain a person's sobriety for a long time.
It is inferred from the words of the white-clothed cleaner that the pig-headed man who had eaten the white plate of food before, but he did not make the pig's head turn back into its original human head.
I guessed this myself.
It's just not fully proven.
The main thing is that although the food in the banquet hall is normal, you can't eat too much, which will only attract "dirty" pollution.
The price to pay for wanting to be "clean" again is definitely greater.
But there was too little food on the white plates in the banquet hall, and it was necessary to prevent the possibility of being discovered by the hat waiter.
From the food truck just now, and the quality of the bowl of lotus seed soup that I served.
You can see what kind of food on the white plate is treated in this ballroom.
The freshness is not guaranteed at all, and with these two people who are still awake, there is no way to fill their stomachs.
It's been a long time.
Either they can't resist the temptation of the smell of these normal foods in front of them, and they turn back into a state of madness and lack of clarity in their brains.
Either you will be starved to death.
There are only two paths to choose from.
Xie Chen thought about it in his heart, and still brought out the pickled olives wrapped in paper towels in his hand.
Slowly placed in the middle of the two.
For a moment, both of them looked at themselves in surprise.
Xie Chen also smiled slightly.
After confirming that there were no hat waiters around for the time being, he quickly lowered his voice.
"These olives are the food for those plates, you have to divide them both quickly, I'm trying to figure out a little bit."
The other Xie Chen, who was wearing sunglasses, couldn't see his expression for the time being, but the old gentleman's eyes were shining, and even if he didn't meet his eyes, Xie Chen could feel his burning gaze.
The old gentleman hurriedly took two of them in his hand and put them in front of him.
may have realized that his range of movements was too large, so he quickly sat upright again, and the whole person did not dare to move.
But if there is no movement, it does not mean that the mouth does not dare to speak.
The old gentleman lowered his voice and hurriedly asked himself.
"These are all white plates?"
Xie Chen didn't nod, and a hat waiter looked over to this side, so he had to lightly tap the table twice with his index finger, signaling that the old gentleman was not wrong in asking.
"I can't fill my stomach, but these are the freshest foods I can pick out from my white plate for a while."
"If you take it back and eat it secretly, you can keep your mind clear for a while."
The hooded man also took two.
There was only one olive left on the paper towel in front of him.
Xie Chen also reached out and wrapped it in a tissue, and then stuffed it into his pocket.
"Where did you get this?"
The hooded man asked himself.
Xie Chen only felt that his voice was a little strange.
Listen to the dress very deliberately.
"Just take advantage of the opportunity to hurry over while they are changing food."
"Actually, it's not easy, I just happened to meet them to help the Tibetans, so it will take some time."
"It's not easy to get enough food to fill your stomach."
After listening to his blind explanation, the man with the hood also lowered his head helplessly.
Xie Chen suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.
But there is no way, even if I explain to him that I came by the pause, it is estimated that he will think of himself as a madman.
Even the olives that have just been taken out may not dare to eat them.
But I made up the so-called opportunity by myself, and it was not easy to appear again.
"Uncle, those two olives of yours will be used to solve your troubles."
"I'm not that bad."
The hooded man spoke to the old gentleman.
The old gentleman was a little puzzled.
"Why do you say that?"
Xie Chen also looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Of course, it's to take these olives and give us another chance to exchange them for more food."
"If the three of us eat all of this, then we will have to wait until the next time we have this opportunity to get food, and I don't know if we will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey."
The old gentleman was a little anxious.
The tone became very rapid, but fortunately, the voice was low enough.
"How can you say that?"
"You've been hungry for many days, even though it's only two olives, but if you don't eat food to relieve it, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on,"
Xie Chen listened quietly to their conversation.
I have a pocket watch on my body, and I want to get the food on the white plate, although it is a bit troublesome, and I have to take into account a variety of situations.
But at least the two of them are much easier.
"Don't say so much."
"We don't have a choice, so there's only one way to go."
"Otherwise, we have to stay in this ghost place until we become no one and no ghost, we have forgotten who we are, and we can't forget that we are still people!"
The hooded guy is half-hunched down on the table, giving the appearance that he is ready to serve food.
The tone of the speech was very serious, even a little impulsive.
Xie Chen affected the lies he had temporarily conjured, and this guy actually wanted to execute them directly.
If you take an olive and let the guest next to you eat it, it should make the hat waiter pushing the food cart leave the food truck for a while.
But the rest of the waiters will also look at the place at the same time.
Unless you change the table immediately after putting the food out.
And under this premise, it is necessary to plan the approximate route of the hat waiter pushing the food truck, as well as the approximate time for the unconscious guests to eat the olives.
None of them can be too different.
And you have to grasp the number of the rest of the hat waiters around.
Each of these three points is important.
If you don't have a good match, you won't have a chance to get the white plate of food from the third floor of the dining car.
If you think about it this way, it is really easier to rely on your pocket watch to get food and distribute it to them.
"Forget it, right?"
"You can just take these olives and eat them first."
"Make sure you can be conscious first."
The old gentleman tapped his finger twice to show his approval.
The hooded man did not speak, apparently still trying to carry out his idea.
Seeing his unwilling appearance, Xie Chen reluctantly hurried to enlighten.
"You have to stay awake first, right?"
"And I still have an olive here, you go back and eat what you just took first."
"And my time was purely a coincidence, if I want to do it again, I must have careful calculation and deployment, otherwise I am wasting my hard-won food."